I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 7: Tell the Truth (Please Read)

"Name."

"Ron Griffith."

"age."

"16."

"Oh, you really are underage."

In the interrogation room, the black-haired woman laughed, then threw the pen on the desk and looked at the boy in front of her seriously.

"Come on, you have to say something to defend yourself, right?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll take it as an admission of guilt."

Are you a legitimate public security agency?!
Hearing this, Ron quickly shook his head, "I'm a minor, and they committed suicide, it's none of my business!"

Although he didn't know whether the woman in front of him believed his made-up excuse, Ron himself didn't believe it at all.

Huh? Suicide?

The black-haired woman fell silent and picked up the paper autopsy report on the table. "Three gunshot wounds to the head. Was it suicide?"

"It's suicide!"

How come bumping into the muzzle of my gun doesn't count as suicide?
Ron shirked responsibility without any psychological burden.

He had heard that in Glenhill, the capital city where darkness and corruption coexisted, some sheriffs were too lazy to handle cases and would simply arrest the reporter and take the blame.

Who knows if he, who is already so unlucky, will encounter such a thing?
If he were convicted, Ron could already imagine what the headlines would be in tomorrow's Sai Wan Morning Post.

[The tutor brutally murdered a single father and his daughter. The reason was unexpectedly this! ]

"Alright." Seeing that Ron refused to give in, the black-haired woman lost all interest. She put down her crossed legs and knocked hard on the desk.

"Do you know who you killed?" The black-haired woman's amber eyes didn't blink, and her expression was unexpectedly serious, which made the young man feel a little uneasy.

To be honest, Ron now knew very well who he had killed, and he also knew very well that he had been the victim of a "newspaper scam."

But even so, I can't say it directly.

"I know. They are two hateful thugs who endanger the lives and safety of the people!"

"."

The black-haired woman rolled her eyes helplessly.

"He's the 'madman of truth' wanted by both the Kingdom and the Church! He's also a fallen being seduced by the evil god!"

"Although these guys are physically weak, and some haven't even reached the transcendental realm, they all possess certain 'forbidden truths' to a greater or lesser extent. Their thoughts differ from those of ordinary people and they are extremely dangerous."

"Take a look at this information. I've been keeping an eye on it for half a month, and you killed them all while I was out buying a bottle of wine!"

The black-haired woman said this, crossing her arms over her chest and gnashing her teeth, which made Ron feel a little uneasy.

This violent woman!
Frankly speaking, Ron didn't know much about the current situation. He only knew that he had been "scammed."

So he was also very curious about what Talia and her old father had done and why they were wanted.

With this in mind, Ron took the document honestly and carefully read the contents.

[Siran Valentine, male, 34 years old, former surgeon, whose right hand was cursed due to unknown reasons, performed the first brain transplant surgery three years ago.]

After discovering the anomaly, First-Class Investigator "Don't Eat Cilantro" (deceased) joined forces with the Vatican to investigate. Xilan Valentine repeatedly switched between male and female bodies, ultimately faking his own death and disappearing. (See Appendix 1 for details.)

[It was last seen at 23 Iris Street, possessing the body of Roman Ancestor. It was ultimately killed by Ron Griffith. Multiple examinations of its body confirmed brain death.]

[No cursed objects that could be sealed were found at the death scene.]

[No "forbidden truth" has been found that has returned to the knowledge level. ]

This report can be said to be well detailed and concise, but the content still makes the young man secretly shocked.

Gender change, brain transplant, blood, brutality, taboo.

Is it something that a minor like him can watch?
"You mean to say that Mr. Ancesta is actually already dead, and his body is being toyed with by another man?"

"How did that Sealand Valentine do it?"

Just thinking about it made Ron shudder. If a perverted 0 targeted him, he would use this ability to buy his wife's body.
The boy couldn't even imagine who was playing with whom when they played games at night.

This reminded him of the gentle and generous Miss "Talia", and he fell silent for a long time.

As expected, there are still many perverts in the royal capital
Seeing Ron's expression, the black-haired woman behind the desk raised her eyebrows, "That's why it's called 'forbidden truth'."

"Simply replacing the brain, being able to transplant it completely without any rejection reactions, this is beyond the comprehension of medicine or alchemy."

The blond boy nodded in agreement, then suddenly realized, what does this have to do with him?
He was just a hired tutor who didn't even have time to collect his salary. Not only was he a victim, but he also accomplished a heroic act in the end.

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but straighten his back and said with a sense of reason, "Can I go now? You are illegally detaining me!"

Seeing that the mage apprentice in front of her was actually bluffing, the black-haired woman sneered, bent her knuckles and violently knocked the table twice, scolding:

"Stop playing dumb with me! I advise you to tell the truth! Don't try to be tricky with me!"

"I'm telling you, if you don't explain yourself today, I'll put you in jail tomorrow!"

Listen, is this what a sheriff should say?
Ron's mouth twitched. He didn't even know what he was going to say. "I want to see your boss. I want to complain!"

"Complain?" The black-haired woman sneered, then opened a drawer and, amidst a pile of bottles emitting a strong smell of alcohol, found a metal plaque with the name "President Olivia" on it. She held the plaque up in front of her with a snap, folding her arms and looking at Ron smugly. "I'm the boss here, so go ahead and sue me!"

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On this day, Ron witnessed the darkness of the royal capital with his own eyes.

"Ms. Olivia, if you want me to confess, at least let me know what I'm going to confess."

Hearing this, Olivia leaned back in her chair, almost putting her boots on the table.

"Humph, still pretending, aren't you?"

"Let me ask you, did you hide the 'cursed object' left behind by Sealan Valentine after his death?"

"We didn't find it at the scene, so it must be hidden on you!"

"Your clothes and upper body were searched when you came here. Now the only thing left is your py area!"

"Did you hide something there? Hmm? Tell the truth!"

Where am I hiding!?

The lower woman!
Hearing this, Ron felt a chill in his anus, and remembered the report he had just seen on the document: "No cursed objects that could be sealed were found at the death scene."

He finally understood why he was not in the interrogation room but in this office.

You really care about the suspect's privacy, don't you?

If I don’t tell you, will you still try to understand the depth?!

Ron obviously couldn't accept the idea of ​​a third place winner, even if it was a very pretty older sister.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his thoughts raced, and he soon discovered an important problem.

"Ms. Olivia, does a 'madman of truth' always leave behind a 'cursed object' after his death?"

Although Ron only knew the name "Truth Madman" and had no idea how this group of mentally disabled people came into being, this did not prevent him from drawing some information from the document just now.

"It's inevitable." Olivia answered confidently.

The blond boy nodded and hesitantly gave his thoughts:

"Uh, that is, is there a possibility that Sealan Valentine is not dead at all?"

"Since he was able to escape from you the first time, why can't he escape the second time?"

"Besides, since he has experience before, he should be prepared earlier the second time, right?"

Ron calmly put the blame on Olivia, and successfully saw the other party's confident smile become stiff.

This is not nonsense from Ron, but after he killed "Mr. Ancesta", the proficiency panel showed that he killed [Fallen Creature of Truth] instead of anything else.

Besides, the 'madman of truth' just abandoned everything to search for the truth, he is not really mentally retarded, how could he be stared at stupidly for half a month without realizing it?

It is likely that this guy neglected his duty while "roasting sweet potatoes" and wanted to put the blame of the target's escape on him, an unrelated passerby!

Seeing this, the blond boy curled his lips in disdain, stood up from his seat suddenly, and shouted:
"Ma'am, I'm a minor, and you are responsible for what you just said!"

"You just said I hid the 'cursed object' in that place. You'd better explain where the word py is!"

"Otherwise, this is suspected of sexual harassment of a minor!"

"I'm going to the Sai Wan newspaper office to report you under my real name and to complain about the unfair treatment I've been subjected to!"

"What's your name?"

As he spoke, Ron didn't give the violent woman in front of him any chance. He lowered his head and looked at the metal plate on the table.

However, there was a hand that was faster than Ron's. With just a shadow, the metal plate marking the president's identity was put back into the drawer.

"Well, I think we can reconsider this matter."

Olivia broke out in a cold sweat. She had wanted to pretend to teach Ron a lesson, and then let him get out as soon as he signed the letter of responsibility.

But she didn't expect Ron's reaction to be so quick, which put her in a difficult position for a moment.

Now it is no longer a question of responsibility, but a question of her personal reputation.

Olivia knew best what kind of people those journalism students were like.

Once Ron really reports it, her friends, subordinates, colleagues, and those old people in the upper echelons of the kingdom will probably know that she has sexually harassed a minor.

By the time.
"Why are you silent? You said I have a cursed object on me. Where is it hidden?"

Seeing this, Ron became even more aggressive, yelling loudly while trying to unbuckle his belt.

"I believe that the justice of Holy Light will prove my innocence!"

How can he look like a minor!!!

Olivia couldn't help but shake her head, and quickly stood up and pushed Ron back into his seat.

"Ron Griffith, right?"

"Well, after careful consideration, I think there is nothing wrong with you. You can go."

(End of this chapter)